At ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, at this time, Sword Spirit Town was already crowded with people, and it was very lively. But because today is the reason why the Qingyu Trading House Jianling Town Branch held an auction, the entire street is also very deserted, and the crowd gathers towards the place where the Qingyu Trading House in Jianling Town is located, and the more people go there, the more people there are, and the more lively the scene is.

in the crowd. Ye Haoran's wooden clone had a flat expression, still wearing his green robe, followed by Chen Yue with a respectful face.

In almost a month, the name of the Junzi Pavilion has been known to everyone, and naturally the name of Ye Fan, the master of the Junzi Pavilion, has also been completely launched in Zhongzhou. Although they all know that he is only cultivating in the early stage of enlightenment, even the existence of those monks in the Yuan Infant Stage and even in the Out-of-Body Stage does not dare to make a mistake in front of him, after all, because the plaque of the Junzi Pavilion is located, it represents the Linghuang, the ruler of the Kyushu Continent today.

Therefore, no matter who it was, when they saw the appearance of the wooden clone, they all bowed respectfully to the wooden clone with great admiration and admiration. Ye Haoran was not a domineering person, so the wooden clone would also bow his head and smile slightly, indicating his return gift. But Chen Yue is different, from the original thief to the current shopkeeper of the Junzi Pavilion, he is naturally a little proud, but this is also expected, once the villain in the market gains power, it is inevitable that there will be a trace of arrogance. From the time Ye Haoran stepped into the Yuntian Sect to the present, the things he experienced were not at all something that ordinary people could do, so under such circumstances, there were few people who could still maintain their true intentions except him.

Monks who participate in the auction of the Qingyu Trading House must pay 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones to enter, and if they want to be alone in the private room, they must pay at least 200,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

When the wooden clone took Chen Yue to the door of the very crowded Qingyu Commercial House, a young girl immediately stepped forward to greet him: "Ye Pavilion Master, the line master has an explanation, your entrance fee has been waived, and you have been provided with a first-class private room for free." ”

When the wooden clone heard this, he showed a hint of surprise and said, "In this way, Ye Mou is here to thank the Qingxing Lord first!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw the young girl bowing to the wooden clone, and made an inviting gesture and said: "The place where the auction will be held is in the Qingyuan Treasure Hall behind our Qingyu Firm, Ye Pavilion Master, the slave maid will take you there!"

The wooden clone smiled slightly and said, "Then there is Miss Lao!"

Then the girl took the wooden clone and Chen Yue into the Qingyu Trading House, and walked from a wide corridor in the front hall to the rear. Along the way, the wooden clone saw a lot of acquaintances, most of whom were the owners of the major commercial houses who went to congratulate when the Junzi Pavilion opened that day, so it was inevitable that they would be polite.

Just like this, when the wooden clone followed the girl to the courtyard behind the Qingyu Commercial Bank, and saw the rockeries everywhere, the wooden clone couldn't help but secretly say: "This is the same as the courtyard layout of Jingzhou Qingyu Commercial Bank, whether it is the rockery all over the place, or the crystal clear lotus pond, it is very similar, only the big hall not far in front of you is different, but this hall looks obviously unusual, it must be the Qingyuan Treasure Hall that the girl said just now." ”

This Qingyuan Treasure Hall is all cyan, up to more than fifty zhang, and I don't know what kind of metal it is made of, even the beams and pillars are all integrated, as if they were chiseled. And it was accompanied by an extremely strong and simple Yuan Spirit power, which spread out in all directions. Compared to the Qin Feng sword of the wood clone, it is not worse than that, and it is not even as good as it. It should also be a palace at the level of the acquired spiritual treasure.

Not only that, but the wooden clone also felt six extremely strong coercion from this Qingyuan Treasure Palace, and this coercion he had only felt on his master Baimei Danzun, it was obvious that there were six strong men in the distraction period who were secretly guarding, in order to ensure the success of this auction. It can also be shown that the auction held by Qingyu Commercial Bank must be extraordinary.

Immediately afterwards, just when the girl led the wooden clone and Chen Yue to enter the Qingyuan Treasure Palace, she happened to meet Yan Qingzi, who had just entered it from the side, and the Yan'er girl who had been following him.

And when Yan Qingzi saw the wooden clone, a sneer couldn't help but appear on his face and said, "Yo! Isn't this the Ye Great Pavilion Master of the Gentleman's Pavilion?"

Hearing this slightly mocking words, the wood clone said disapprerovitously: "It turned out to be my elder brother Burning Green Master, the hundreds of millions of spirit stones you gave me before, but I helped my younger brother a lot, I wanted to thank you at that time, but I didn't expect that you might be too busy that day, and you would go to the business bank early." In this way, when this auction is over, old brother, you come to my gentleman's pavilion, and I will let people prepare high-quality spirit wine to entertain old brother, what do you think?"

When Yan Qingzi heard this, his face couldn't help but darken, he had lost face in front of all the masters of the Sword Spirit Town Merchant House that day. This Ye Fan suddenly mentioned it, and it was obvious that he was deliberately laughing at him. But the other party was very grateful to say it, so that he couldn't say anything for a while, not to mention that there were many monks passing by.

Therefore, Burning Qingzi could only say viciously in his heart: "Let your kid jump for a few more days, once you get out of Sword Spirit Town, I will let you die without a place to be buried, hum!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw him shake off his robe violently, and walked into the Qingyuan Treasure Hall with the sneering blood Yan'er.

The wooden clone smiled at Chen Yue, and followed the girl into the Qingyuan Treasure Palace. As soon as he stepped into this hall, the wooden clone felt an extremely strong detection force stay on him for a while, and the girl in front of him also stopped in place as if she knew.

It didn't take a few breaths, as if nothing unusual was found, and the power of detection disappeared from the wooden clone's body.

After walking about a hundred steps deeper, as the noise became more and more noisy, the wooden clone looked at the monks sitting in the crowd of people, and the circular stone platform in the center that was about ten zhang high.

At this time, the girl in front of the wooden clone pointed to the stairs on the side and said to the wooden clone: "Ye Pavilion Master, this is where ordinary monks stay, please come with me to the private room on the second floor."

After the wooden clone nodded, he followed the girl to the second floor. Passing through the corridor on the second floor, the girl took the wooden clone and Chen Yue to stop in front of a private room with Qing Yage written on the door. Then I saw her pick up a cyan jade plaque in her hand, and when she shook it in front of the door of the Qing Pavilion, the closed door emitted a blue light, and then it opened naturally.

The wooden clone took Chen Yue into it, and found that the decorations in this private room were very gorgeous, the tables and chairs were all carved from the best thousand-year-old blood jade, and even the teapot and teacup on the table were made of valuable Qingling jade.

And when the wooden clone sat in front of this jade table, he could just see the round stone platform ten zhang high through the bead curtain in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the girl poured a cup of fragrant spiritual tea for the wooden clone with great eyes, and said: "Ye Pavilion Master, this spiritual tea is specially made and unique to our Qingyu Commercial House, you drink a few cups first, and the auction will start later!"

The wooden clone nodded, and then he saw that the girl had no intention of leaving, but stood quietly aside, as if waiting for the call of the wooden clone at any time.

The wooden clone had no choice but to give Chen Yue a look, and Chen Yue also understood it in time. I saw that he directly took out a storage bag and threw it to the girl and said, "You go down first, I'll call you again if there's something!"

The girl first glanced at the contents of the storage bag, and when she saw the ten thousand lower-level spirit stones inside, she couldn't help but smile with a hint of gratitude. Then he bowed to the wooden clone, exited the green pavilion, and closed the door by the way.

At this time, the wooden clone drank the cup of spiritual tea on the table, and after a moment of aftertaste, he said to Chen Yue: "Do you know anything about the things auctioned by the Qingyu Merchant House this time?"